Hattie Worby

The euphonious sounds of nature, became high-pitched spasms of glitchy crackles, Even if I walked just a step out of line, I was yanked back by invisible shackles. Of course I woke …

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Flames like orange waves ebbing and flowing, With a kaleidoscope of burning twisted hues, Its incoherent, wheezing, distorted whisper, Performs an alluring spell as you light up the fuse. Toss in a …

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As your unconscious brain is controlled by the night, When darkness unfolds and the moon takes flight, Bizarre thoughts lurking in the shadows of your mind, The ones anomalous, unfamiliar, undefined, Slowly …

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Crimson veins like entangled arteries, Branch out their red roots like a coiled bleeding brain,  Mangled and translucent inside the crippled dead leaves,  Which fall like a flurry of soft autumn rain.   …

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She was just a simple seed choking on soil, Waiting to see daylight at last, Praying on each tear that fell to the dirt, That maybe the darkness would pass. After what …

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She threw up from the taste of the lies she spat out, And from constantly laughing, “I’m fine,” She twisted the broken syllables on her tongue, To lie about the remorseless voice …

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If our lives were story books, We’d see ourselves in a different way, Would we rip out all the worst pages? Or check in the end, if it’s all okay? Would we …

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All humans believe in monsters, That are truly facinorous and bewitching, That will pierce their skin and dine on rotting flesh, Scooped from their victims lying tangled and twitching. They think the …

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This is the place that I call home Where the burnt orange sun seeps into my land As I sit on the soft carpet of shingles With its soft seaside fingers covered …

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